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LIFE SUCKS, SO IT GOES, AND THEN WE DIE. SO EMPTY, MEANINGLESS - MAKES US CRY. YET STILL, WE MISS THE CRUCIAL LIE - EXPECTING MORE? JUST HOW COME, WHY? EMPTY, MEANINGLESS, THAT'S ALL - DON'T SIGH! TRUTH MEANS NOTHING: JUST GET IT, AND FLY. THEN FILL THIS HOLE WITH SPIRIT, DO TRY. DECLARE A PURPOSE YOU CERTIFY. RESTORES THE SPARKLE TO YOUR EYE, 'TILL THE DAY YOU SAY YOUR LAST GOODBYE
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